Lynda arrived also looking quite good, I gave the girls a lift into town and wow, there was sailors everywhere you looked. Dropped them off and drove ...back home wondering what was going to happen to my wife if anything. Well it was getting late, girls still didn't return and I could imagine Lynda copping a good fucking while Monica was avoiding passes as happened a number of times when single according to some of Monica's account during our bedtime talk. It was past 1:00 am when I went to bed. I was well in to my stroke now, not even looking at her onehand still claping her hair the other propping my againstthe wall. Then from outside the toilet I heard James call for assistance.I froze stock still with just the tip of my cock in Vicki'smouth and then the moment I knew my cock slut was back, shereached up and with both hands on my ass she pulled me backin to her throat. I looked down and saw her staring up at mewith that same a****l lust in her eyes that had been therelast week when. Putting him and the fantasy out of my head I continue quickly down the path.I’m looking for a quiet place to think, I’ve been so angry and frustrated and no clue as to why. I’m hoping the solitude of the park will ease my troubled mind. I see a break in the tree line and make my way through. It opens up to a boulder lined river. The perfect space to relax.I find a nice flat rock and get comfortable. One hand under my head I stretch across it, legs lightly parted and d****d down the sides. The. My balls were large and hanging low. She bent over and began licking and loving them. She sucked one in and rolled it around, then she did the same with the other. As I said in the last chapter, I was keeping it all clean shaven down there. The girls seemed to enjoy that, especially when they were shaven too. My cock was twitching with anticipation. Roger's tongue was fucking my ass hole. That was nice. It made me harder still. Gretchen was holding my cock while she licked it and nibbled on it.